Chapter 492: 272 Rewards_2
But in the end, he didn’t dare to say anything, primarily because his leader had plucked off his own wings.
Yes, he’s done this foolish thing more than once!
Meanwhile, on the Twilight Battlefield, those in the top ten, even top fifty, basically all lifted their heads, looking towards the sky with mocking expressions on their faces.
They’re so used to the Holy Light Clan being the top-ranked.
For the first time seeing the top spot being taken by someone else, they found it very interesting.
However, the commandant of the Holy Light Angel Corps, who stood in second place, wasn’t laughing.
He stared at the system notification, saying nothing, the nine pairs of holy wings behind him ceased to flutter.
Behind him, three hundred thousand holy angels, all possessing formidable divine powers, kneeled down, lowering their noble heads in silence.
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“Why do I feel chilly?”
When the system notification refreshed, Dean McKenzie suddenly felt a chill enveloping him, as if he was being targeted by something.
“Something’s not right. This system notification, could it actually be a public announcement visible to all players in the instance, rather than just me?”
The possibility made Dean even colder.
“The damn system, is there any need to make such a big show for me?”
You have to know that the Holy Light Angel Corps, ranked first with its 300,000 members, have an average level of 402. Dean couldn’t believe that all of them are at level 402.
Dean believed, there must be some equivalent to the Primordial God Level, or even higher.
Most of the top fifty teams weren’t too far off in strength.
Such remarkable balance wasn’t likely because the top fifty teams themselves were evenly-matched in strength.
There was only one possibility: their strength within the instance was relatively equivalent.
In other words, what Dean saw wasn’t their limit, but the limit of the dungeon.
Any of these forces could easily crush the Fallen Devil Clan like crushing bugs.
And Dean dared to snatch their top spot.
Dean felt like he was being targeted by dozens or even hundreds of forces right now.
But there was nothing he could do about it.
The stupid system had already flaunted on Dean’s behalf, what could he do now?
“Let’s focus on the task at hand. If I can’t get past the Fallen Devils, it’s not a big deal to piss off these other forces. Surely, no matter how strong they are, they wouldn’t pull me out just to lash at my corpse again, right?
So back to examining the rewards!”
Saying this, Dean turned his attention to the system notifications.
[You’ve been granted the number three token to challenge in the Twilight Battlefield. Before the start of the third round in the Twilight Battlefield, as long as you don’t initiate an attack, no one can limit your movement or attack you. Anyone who attacks you will receive punishment resulting in you gaining three counter-attacks. You’re also granted three opportunities to enter the Twilight Battlefield at any time! (Each stay can last up to 30 days.)]
[As the top contributor in this instance, you receive the following rewards.
1. Unconditional Level Breakthrough Symbol x1 (Allows unconditional level up, when breaking through a major realm, you’ll automatically get the highest multiplier, up to Level 450!)]
2. Sea of Laws Free Travel Card x1 (Allows entrance into the Sea of Laws to comprehend the principles for 12 hours)]
3. Permanent 100-fold increase to all your personal attributes, and a 50-fold increase to all attributes for 5 specified underlings!]
4. Earn 500 Twilight Contribution points and unlocked the Twilight Honor Mall! (And you’ll receive a tenth of the Twilight Merits from the 499 other lords.)]
[You have gained a tenth of the contributions from the 2nd to 10th place, totaling 360 points!]
[You have gained a tenth of the contributions from the 11th to 100th place, totaling 1800 points!]
[You have gained a tenth of the contributions from 101st to 500th place, totaling 4000 points!]
[You have gained a total of 6660 Contribution points!]
Looking at the refreshed system notifications, Dean couldn’t help but gasp.
The most important part was the first notification where Dean received the qualification for the third round of challenges, a ticket that put him out of danger.
The Fallen Devils’ restrictions on Dean would no longer have any effect, he didn’t have to worry about getting trapped again.
This was one.
The rewards for this round were all massive.
He got an item that could directly upgrade his level and could be used up to the Primordial God Level — an invaluable asset.
Dean didn’t know what the Sea of Laws was from the second reward, but he was sure it must be something highly valuable.
And then there was the third and fourth—no explanation was necessary.
A permanent 100-fold increase to all personal attributes was a reward that Dean immediately claimed.
The next second, a robust black light fell, and Dean McKenzie’s attributes began to skyrocket.
In less than ten minutes, the light disappeared, but McKenzie’s attributes had undergone earth-shattering changes.
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Strength: 35.96 undecillion, Agility: 32.96 undecillion, Physique: 32.96 undecillion, Spirit: 29.97 undecillion
Divine Power: 131.86 undecillion
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These were McKenzie’s current attributes, and those of Doggy Two were 10 times greater based on these!
McKenzie’s total attributes amounted to over a hundred undecillion, and Doggy Two’s were even more terrifying – over a thousand undecillion.
With these terrifying attributes, they had reached the strength needed to instantly kill the Primordial God corpse.
This meant that even without obtaining a third round quota, McKenzie could solve the problem of the Fallen Devils by force.
At this time, McKenzie still held 5 quotas that would enhance his underlings’ attributes 50 times.
McKenzie took one of these quotas and immediately gave it to Doggy Two.
Despite Doggy Two’s attributes currently only being 10 times greater than McKenzie’s, what mattered was how much was output and what further potential was available.
In terms of increasing efficiency, McKenzie was bound to go for the highest.
After this, McKenzie gave the remaining four quotas to Old Eight, Old Seven, Old Nine, and Old Four respectively.
This significantly relieved the awkward situation where their attributes were similar to the common soldiers.
With a 50-fold increase, the total attributes of Old Eight and the others rose from 630 nonillion times to 31500 nonillion, which was 3.15 unvigintillion!
Just when they finally caught up with McKenzie, the gap widened again.
Thus far, among all the skeletons under McKenzie’s command, there was only Old Six left at 630.
Moreover, Old Six’s Architect Talent seemed somewhat insignificant with McKenzie running in high gear.
However, Old Six didn’t feel neglected at all.
While Old Eight and the others were improving their attributes, Old Six was directing the skeletons to dismantle the city walls and the Guardian Altar.
These two structures that McKenzie had protected for ten rounds had not been damaged at all by the corpses, but Old Six tore them down and returned them to the Land of Bone.
As McKenzie was waiting for Old Six to finish the last of the demolition, his gaze turned to the final “Twilight Honor Mall”.
McKenzie had originally thought there would be many things inside.
Unexpectedly, there were only a handful of items.
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1: Supreme Godhood (price: 1 million Merit)
2: Entrance Ticket to the Sea of Laws (1 hour) (price: 300 Merit)
3: Law Perception Multiplier Stone (5 times) (1 hour) (price: 100 Merit)
Goods refresh time (30 days)
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McKenzie looked at these three items and raised his eyebrows.
With 6600 Merit in hand, he suddenly didn’t know how to use them!
As McKenzie was hesitating, the system prompt refreshed the next second.
“Your instance time is up, you will be forced to exit the instance in three seconds!”
Accompanied by the system prompt, a beam of light fell on McKenzie.
McKenzie’s figure slowly disappeared from the Twilight Battlefield.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
In the dungeon of the Fallen Devils in the Abyss, the Primordial Devil of the Fallen Devils was holding a Book of Principles and reading.
Although he was reading, his power was always enveloping this jail.
He had been waiting here for McKenzie for over ten days.
Waiting for McKenzie to return and crush him.
Even though it felt that McKenzie might not be coming back after more than ten days, he never withdrew his power.
For someone like McKenzie who could enter the second round of the Twilight Battlefield, he didn’t mind waiting a little longer.
Perhaps, McKenzie could create a miracle and come out alive from the third round!
The next second, a beam of light appeared.
The Fallen Devil put down the Book of Principles in his hand: “You actually came out alive? Then kneel down and accept death!”
As he spoke, his power of principles exploded…